The abandoned son of a wealthy family always wants to become a monk and fortune-telling

On the day of the Little New Year, the Yasong gathering ends.

Yanjiu, who had been absent for many days, finally arrived unsteadily.

He was just going through the motions for the Du Heng he promised to Lu Wu.

The leader of this gathering is a member of Luan Qiu's group who is a member of an aristocratic family. This person is indeed somewhat capable.

The commendation meeting of Yasong Gathering was quite lively. After all, it was a major event that only happened once every few years for Yan Yang to be led by Zhao Yao.

Nan He and Bai Xingjian were also invited to add momentum to the gathering.

At the commendation meeting, everyone was attentive. Only Yanjiu yawned continuously. He was really sleepy.

What's even more unfortunate is that Yanjiu is sitting next to the leader, and his careless attitude makes the leader very angry.

"Yanjiu, even if your grades are bad and you can't get into Swagger, you still have to have the attitude and respect you deserve."

The leader looked serious and upright, which made Yanjiu very satisfied.

They should show off more of these "righteous people". Otherwise, what if they all imitate Gu Qizhou? Then it would really be like the top beam is out of alignment and the bottom beam is crooked.

Although he thought so, Yanjiu still chose to ignore the leader's accusation. He even lay down on the table and fell asleep.

This kind of commendation meeting and lengthy speeches are not meant to make people sleep.

When Yanjiu woke up again, there was no one around him. Everyone had dispersed and were preparing to attend the evening banquet.

He rubbed his sore shoulder blades and suddenly remembered what he was here for today.

Looking at the sky outside, Yanjiu stood up slowly and walked along the path to the study room where Yasong held the meeting. Sure enough, Luan Qiu was checking the dinner process inside.

There is also the leader this time, who is assisting Luan Qiu. It is said that this leader will also be a disciple of Swagger.

Yanjiu smiled at the leader, then moved lightly to Luan Qiu:

"Luan Qiu, I'm here to get Du Heng. Can you bring it to me?"

Hearing this, Luan Qiu turned around with a sullen expression. He came to the bookshelf, took down a wooden box from the bookshelf, and silently handed it to Yan Jiu.

Yan Jiu opened the wooden box and found that Du Heng inside was growing very well. There should be no problem in treating Zhou Jing's legs.

The leader on the side was very curious. Yanjiu entered the study room in such a swagger? He confidently asked Uncle Luan Qiu for something.

The leader couldn't help but look closer and saw a big Duheng tree in the wooden box.

His first prize was also Du Heng, but it was far less big than this one.

Leader: "???"

On the other side, Yan Jiu was standing in front of Luan Qiu with a smile: "Reach out your hand."

Luan Qiu frowned, a little confused, but still stretched out his hand.

Yanjiu stuffed a candy into Luan Qiu's hand: "You're so good." According to Shen Shi'an, when dealing with juniors, you must be kind, patient, and good at guiding... It is always right to give candy.

Luan Qiu: "..." Damn, Yanjiu treats him as a pet!

But here, Yanjiu had already taken the wooden box and left as if nothing had happened.

Luan Qiu picked up the candy in his hand and wanted to throw it into the trash can.

But the syrup flowed out along with the icing and got all over Luan Qiu's hands, making them sticky.

The leader asked tentatively from the side:

"Uncle Luan Qiu, why does Yanjiu also have Du Heng? Isn't Du Heng the leader's prize?"

Luan Qiu said angrily: "Because he asked his senior brother to use the back door, his senior brother gave him another Duheng tree."

The leader was a little dizzy now: "Then who is his senior brother? How come his senior brother has Du Heng?"

Luan Qiu said coldly: "His senior brother is the master of Mount Zhaoyao, and he is also my master Gu Qizhou."

The leader was already stuttering: "Then, what is Yanjiu...?"

Luan Qiu: "My little uncle..."

Glancing at the leader, Luan Qiu became even more angry:

"It's your little master too. Next time we meet, call him master and he will give you candies."

While talking, Luan Qiu picked up another piece of paper and rubbed the syrup on his hand.

Leader: "..." What? Young Master? Yanjiu?

On the other side, Yanjiu went out and walked not far along the wall when he saw a man holding a ham and feeding it to the stray dogs in the corner.

The stray dog ​​was wagging its tail happily at him.

Yan Jiu remembered that the man seemed to be Nan He's subordinate. It was the same man last time who was feeding stray cats on the roadside.

Digging in his pocket, Yanjiu took out a piece of chocolate.

He also approached and wanted to feed the chocolate to the stray dog, but was given a cold look by the man:

“Dogs can’t eat chocolate, don’t you have common sense?”

Hearing this, Yanjiu retracted his hand, and at this moment, a sneer came from behind him.

Yan Jiu turned around and saw Nan He standing behind him.

Nan He crossed his arms across his chest and looked down at Yan Jiu, who was squatting on the ground, with a hint of scorn for no reason.

Yanjiu's pair of peach blossom eyes stared at Nan He calmly, as if looking at a ball of air.

It's not that Yanjiu has any objections to Nan He, he really doesn't know Nan He well, and he hasn't gotten acquainted with the aunt who sells steamed buns at the breakfast shop.

Auntie would at least occasionally give him a steamed bun stuffed with chives.

As for Nanhe... Yanjiu's impressions of him can be summed up as hypocritical, mean, mysophobic...

Just at this time, a gust of cold wind blew by. Looking at the fragile Du Heng in his arms, Yanjiu decided to send Du Heng away as soon as possible.

As soon as he got up, Nan He stopped in front of him.

Yanjiu asked in confusion: "Is something wrong...?"

Nan He opened and closed his lips, hesitating, and didn't say anything for a while.

Finally, he looked at Du Heng in Yanjiu's arms and was a little surprised: "Isn't this the prize of the Yasong Gathering?"

Yanjiu said calmly: "I didn't steal it, it was given to me by Zhaoyao Mountain."

Hearing this, Nan He's expression froze for a moment. When he saw Yan Jiu was about to leave, he quickly grabbed Yan Jiu's hand.

Nan He blurted out:

"I wrongly accused you of stealing the ancient map last time. I want to say sorry to you. I'm sorry that I wronged you."

After finishing speaking, Nan He looked around awkwardly, but did not look at Yan Jiu. This was the first time in his life that he had apologized to someone.

He felt that Yanjiu had just said that Du Heng didn't steal it, but was given it by Zhaoyao Mountain, and he was just still remembering that he had wronged him last time.

While Nan He was thinking wildly, Yan Jiu didn't take it seriously and said:

"It's not your fault. It's reasonable for you to think that way." Indeed, Yanjiu had already forgotten about Nan He. Only Nan He was still worried about it.

Nan He said in surprise: "But you just said Du Heng..."

Yanjiu was puzzled: "What happened to Du Heng?"

Nan He let go of Yan Jiu's hand with some embarrassment.

Yanjiu's hands are very slender, not like boy's hands, and a little... sticky?

Nan He raised his hand with confusion: "What is so sticky?"

Yanjiu muttered to himself: "The sugar has melted..." As he spoke, Yanjiu's fingers were still rubbing and rubbing, and a little black gelatinous substance came out.

Seeing this, the pretentious and mysophobic Nan He was shocked.

Turn around and leave quickly, Yanjiu is so terrifying...

When leaving, Nan He did not forget to call the man who came to the corner to feed the stray dog:

"Beiyao, let's go."

Hearing this, the man stood up and responded: "Okay, President."

The stray dog ​​seemed not to have had enough to eat, and whimpered against the plastic skin of the ham sausage.

Seeing this, Yanjiu called to Beiyao: "Do you still have ham? The puppy doesn't seem to be full."

Beiyao did not respond, but took out two more hams from his coat pocket.

It looks like he is ready to feed these kittens and puppies at any time.

Yanjiu was a little surprised. He didn't expect Beiyao to have a cold face, but he was a warm and good person.